her rival she chasn t much beauty to boast of her mouth Is too awfully big her hair which she should make the most of suggests to notice a wig she goes in the lest rig the colors he wears are distressing she chasn t the sense of a pi I 1 think in the matter of dressing she a awkward the way that she walks gives sensitive people a spasm I 1 know that whenever ehe talks I 1 feel I 1 must awn like a chasm her humors a mere protoplasm that chasn t developed at all her wit swell I 1 doubt it she has em at least they re remarkably small so how she could be an attraction I 1 can t tor the life of me see I 1 know to my great satisfaction she can t hold a cand e to me but tastes do not always agree and then there 8 the blindness of cupid never believe it can be but men are so terribly stupid